King's Landing

On the top of the tallest building in Fuyuki City, two figures are constantly colliding together.

The red and white two people come and go, with swords and swords, it seems that no one has the upper hand, but it is not at all.The white-haired heroic spirit with black and white double knives is obviously at a disadvantage due to the disadvantage of the weapon, while the girl in the platinum attire wields the magnificent king's sword in her hand. Every time the golden light flashes, the white-haired heroic spirit will use the double knives in the hands of the white-haired hero. Chopped.

However, the white-haired heroic spirit was not defeated because of this. Almost in the next instant, a black and white male and female swords would reappear in his hand. In just a few minutes, twenty of them had been replaced, if not personally confirmed. She cut the double knives to pieces time and time again, I'm afraid the girl will think whether she has been attacked by some magic spell.

"As an Archer rank, I don't use archery, but use two swords to fight against me, and I admire you for your strength. In that case, the trial ends here, and I will try my best. , I hope you don’t care."

Lily, who was dressed in'Platinum Glory,' on the side of the sword's body, the aura on her body rose with all her strength.

"Ahhh! I am full of doubts up to now. Before that, I wonder if you can tell me who you are?"

White-haired heroic spirit dissipated the double knives in his hand, scratched his head with confusion and depression and asked.

"Do you think I will reveal?"

Lily asked back, and immediately made the white-haired heroic sigh helplessly.

"Well, I knew it."

"However, if you report your name first, then I will treat each other with sincerity and never hide it."

"that---"

Almost blurted out, but soon, like a flat ball, the white-haired hero scratched his head again and shook his head.

"Forget it, although I really want to know your identity, let us keep our respective mysteries for the time being. It can also add a bit of fun to this boring Holy Grail war, otherwise I will really be suffocated."

Obviously it is a heroic spirit summoned by the Holy Grail, but he doesn't seem to be very cold in this battle, but Lily will not believe what he said, not only because the opponent is an enemy, a heroic spirit who dare not even name his name, nothing. Worth the wait.

"By the way, can you ask another question? How did you find me? Or, how did you know I was here?"

"No comment."

"Tsk, it's the same on this point alone."

After an inexplicable feeling, the white-haired hero cast his sight on the street thousands of meters away.

"It's really useless waste. It was even used and robbed."

"The whispering is almost over. If you don't prepare anymore, I'm going to make a move."

Lily was obviously impatient with the constant chatter of the white-haired heroic spirit. The most taboo thing in the battle was procrastination and procrastination. Morale was declining and exhausted again. She felt that the white-haired heroic spirit had deliberately affected her aura. intention.

"Okay! I'm almost done too."

The white-haired hero retracted his gaze, and the wave of magic power began to emerge from him.

Lily's attention was also highly concentrated, but just as she was about to launch an attack, the white-haired hero suddenly jumped and jumped directly from the other side of the tall building.

"Then, next time I have a chance to fight again, I will leave today."

The voice became thinner and thinner, and when Lily reacted and ran to the edge of the roof to look down, the white-haired heroic spirit had disappeared into the night.

◇Boom boom boom!

In the dark night, deafening explosions sounded continuously.

Bazet, who is a human magician, is fighting frantically with a dark hero.

Bazet wears special gloves on both hands, a shirt and a suit on him, and no more protective gear besides that.

The side who fought with her was the armored heroic spirit shrouded in black curse. It held a silver giant sword, and every blow brought heavy pressure to Bazette. Nearly ten minutes have passed since the battle between the two, Bazette Although his clothes were damaged, he didn't suffer any serious injuries. With a human body, he fought wildly against heroic berserkers. If it were passed out, it would definitely shock the magic world, but for Bazet himself, it was just no big deal. Thing.

She knew very well that the other party did not have the treasure of liberation, only close combat, with the speed and judgment of both sides, it was almost difficult to distinguish between superiors and superiors, but the silver giant sword caused her a lot of trouble. It is a high-level treasure, and it is sharp enough to break through most of the low and medium defenses. If it hadn't been for the rune that Bazet was good at, she would have been defeated.

Rune (rune), as a special field of magic, is widely used for engraving and treasure blessing, but rune is relatively rare, because mastering runes not only requires greater effort, but also talent It is more demanding than training other magic, so few magicians major in Rune, usually minors, and some even just simply understand.

But Bazet is different. Her talent in the field of runes is one of the few in the magic world. At a young age, she has left a great name in the Magic Association. She is not a famous birthplace. She deserves to be squeezed out by those nobles, but with her own strength, she shuts up those defiant guys.

How many magicians can fight against heroic spirits in the entire association headquarters?Not to mention that Bazet is so young.

It’s just that she doesn’t have any special thoughts about her own strength. She is proud and conceited. She has never appeared in her. She just wants to become stronger, do more for the association, and get more. People recognized.

And now, she also hopes to become stronger, but the purpose has been completely changed. She lives only for revenge and retribution. The order she received this time is to repel the Master lurking here.

Bang!!!

The fist collided with the silver giant sword, making a dull metallic sound, and Bazette and the black heroic retreat immediately.

But this time, the heroic spirit didn't rush up again, it seemed that someone had secretly issued an order, only to see her staring at Bazet deeply, and her figure twisted and disappeared in place.

After the task was completed, Bazet squeezed his cracked right hand, as if he was thinking about something.